I am a bridge between 2 worlds.

One that I can see, hear, smell, taste and touch, and one that I can imagine and feel

When do I jump fully into the world that I feel within? Accept its reality and live it courageously.

It is time. It feels like it is screaming from inside me wanting to burst forth in joy.

Is my belief up to speed with my desire?

Here we go.

I love you like the night sky loves the moon.

I hold you with a gentle, loving embrace, allowing you to come and go freely as you orbit.

I fear not nor wonder of when we will once again cross paths, for I understand that this is God’s work and my work is to enjoy the eternally unfolding nature of that which you are.

I see you in your natural environment, in your natural flow and I am speechless, breathless.

A hint of a voice within me longs for depth with you. Then that voice is silenced by the Eternal Artist within that says “Shh.. just appreciate her.”

So I take in every subtle nuance of your divine grace and feel the complete wholeness and satisfaction that arises from that place of non-action.

I love you like the shore loves the sea. What, at its heart is a mighty wave manifests itself as an endearing stroke rising and falling across the sand

And the sand says, “Thank you. I will revel in the goodness of your touch until we meet again and meet again we always will, eternal ebb and flow we are.”

I love you like the trees love sweet music that emanates from a bird’s beak, allowing the melodious grace to fall upon its great resilient structure, vibrating every molecule in delightful harmony.

I love you like eternity loves time. I love you like the heart loves the mind.

I love you like love does, this love that is divine.

You are a book

Your words rise from the pages to bless and caress every heart and mind that is open to receiving it, to receiving you

You are music, vibrations dancing in the ethers, singing your song of joyous, expanding love

I pray that I may facilitate the upliftment of the music that you are from the earth to the highest realms of life

Your beauty, eternal, can be neither defined nor described by any thing of this world

You are divinity. You are grace.

You are a book. Author? The part of you that is one with God

And God, if you may bless me with a heavenly pen that I may write unto this book, I pray that you inspire unto me the perfect music of celestial beauty to intertwine within the words that compose her soul.

Amen

You feel like a cool breath of open, crisp air

Refreshing, stimulating

You feel like a heart wide open, unafraid, outpouring of its infinite well of love in appreciation of the essence of you, of the goodness of you

You feel like art that challenges every perspective that I hold

You feel like a world of endless possibilities, blanketed in the warmth of the omnipresent love of God.

I have no desire to speak of the past, I don’t know why I ever did.

I want to be with you, in this moment and witness this magnificent beauty unfold

I wonder not about the destination, I only want to dive into all of the unexplored territory that is here and now, before us and within us.

You are like the vast expanse of the open ocean. I desire to calm your waters, should you allow me to

Or stand back and observe the magnificent beauty of your raging seas

I want to taste of the fruits of your heart, your soul, your love

I want to water the seeds of your beauty with my unconditional love and appreciation of the part of you that is forever unchanging

While basking in awe and wonder at the parts of you that are so… enigmatic, eternally in flux.

God, this womanly spirit in no way needs any enhancement or supplement, but God if anything that you have put within me can serve the boundless goodness that is this soul, I pray on my every lifetime that you let it be so.

Let us take only what you have blessed us with and manifest the beauty that you have intended for us. Amen

Thanks for joining me!

Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton